Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Inspectah track
break back Yo

A of a wreckage
50 shell hot track leaking out the
Eyes hot, Cyclops, boulders
Call shop of horrors, just smoking in my holster
Whip and boil, ?lugotan? the holler
Daily operation, train tingle farther
8 a scar your style wild buccaneer
Round table around ten musketeer
you, got all the riches
Think you with bitches
You could run the fuck opponent, gotten with the
The swiftness, hit the spots that are
Shake the ground decent, like 3 of dyno

My administration deceive the
Start the next by artificial insemination
stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps, Assassinate for domination
Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you
I'm a nuclear bomb evasion
of the next man, when the Germans blazing
We burn this for occasions, regardless I see expiration
your sweatin,
I cassette and eject your selection for air time
a hole through your brain so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of hard rhyme, and cracking in spare time

Crime
We with the undisputed, routin toutin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, bang your unit
Put us in your deck, yo, improvement
and blast the shit, I'm doper than math
That makes you level the devil
And never
The stakes is hot, like snatch pots
And hot
Fully gats mmhmm
The uncanny, vilagialaty man
Crock, took by the hook of the man
Look, now you caught up in the
Rap Tight and my appetite

Today's day, The gets dropped on America
Human civilization in concert treble camps
amps blown, Speaker abduction
The Mad weed seduction
From The cells decreasing
Its sucker duck season. fuck
Blast as you trespass, bullet enters your and exits your ass
Impregnate the math, then give birth to a
Figure of speech drew form, 8 arms
Napalms, stages you perform on dominate
face, abominate, sling crack behind the black high gate
The fades the hearts of men
Slip the in
Off the hook like telemarketing sales over the phone

Danger
Bozzy alone, in a terradome Stalon
With a great cannon, cerebral swollen
Straight both ways
All you roaches lay down I spray the damage
the banners, the green gamma ray
Gain up the same data,
Then a dark part D and you used to play all day
The ray sound you, You kung fu check the cleaner
From fire I gun you for fun
Dial
Someone tore down the son
1-2 Check your
Crunch, munch on you for lunch
You drunk, bald headed monk
Top bunk, chunk trunk full of junk
Buffer and bump humping me
Ruff a sucking muthafuckas,
my shit just luckily

Other made a big mistake
Fronting on the mic truly great
What? how you it fried or baked
I place in right through the of a snake
Sceam at mapps, what we can take
Til the day we die, the pearly gates
Arms going strong, I'm holding weight

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